I'm a chemical reaction and My elements are aligned Baby if I hadn't known you then I couldn't even start the fire You're still scaling the walls Looking for a way in Wrap me up inside you Warbling soft words Wandering eye... I need it A bag of flash is a magnet A scent, a sound corrupt You took all my dignity Replaced it with a hand Handle me with ardor and I'll shudder but my chills are warm Delusion is persuasion Tenderising me inside I need it The fever grow, incandescent Does it show?